It reminds me of that Trump movie that came out recently. 80s Trump was exactly the kind of guy that Patrick Bateman is a parody of.
It reminds me of that Trump movie that came out recently. 80s Trump was exactly the kind of guy that Patrick Bateman is a parody of.
It comforts me to know I can buy a key for my TSA-Approved lock if I forget the combination.
I’d like Tarantino’s take on Suffragette. Same cast.
Open the blackout curtains so the bedroom isn’t dark all day. They’re only closed while I sleep (or try to sleep, they typed whilst lying in bed in front of closed blackout curtains).
The cleanest breath you’ll ever take
I really needed to be left alone after school because I am deeply introverted, and spending eight hours with all those people was so draining, even though I usually managed to not actually talk to anyone most days.
It wasn’t that I didn’t like my parents. I didn’t have any battery left and I didn’t know how to communicate that.
I didn’t know there was a museum of modern history in Manhattan, it sounds like a place I’d like to visit. Can you drop a link to its website? Unless you mean the museum of natural history? Or the museum of modern art?
Leaving the box and the empty wrapper? Definitely a statement. Malicious af.
Fucking soulless vultures. I’m sorry for your loss.
fuck the patriarchy for not believing in Tarot.
Lol what?
Clever